Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 210: Stop the thorns

"Among our group, some people like to have fun, and they are the honored guests of Xiangxuehai, Hongyuhai; some are addicted to fighting for power, fighting with brothers, fighting with fathers, and indulging in the grudges of rich and powerful families all day long."

Outside No. 88, in the sedan under the shade of a tree, Qin Leyin, sitting in the back seat, looked at the luxury sedans outside and said, "But there are also people who yearn to make achievements, look to the future, and have lofty aspirations. ."

"Things gather in similar groups, and people are divided into groups. You were exiled from the Jing family before you became an adult, and you never really joined us. Naturally, you don't know how small this circle is, so small..."

"Jing Zhengwu and Hearing Wanjian are confidantes and friends, and it can be said that God's will is hard to defy."

Music asks: "But how come I've never heard anything like this before?"

"Because it's not worth mentioning."

Qin Leyin said:

"That's all before Heng Wanjian joined the Heyang Army, and you know, Heng Wanjian joined the Heyang Army because he offended his father, Tinggu. At that time, everyone said Henggusheng Barbecued pork is better than having such an eldest son. Listening to Gu's thunderous anger is also in line with everyone's perception."

"At that time, Ting Wanjian and Jing Zhengwu were considered to be the dawn of the Ting Jia Jing family union."

"Why do you think Quan Xin and Luo Zhen, the second ancestors with very different sexual orientations, got so close? Ask the next generation to get closer - they didn't plan to actually join forces, they just made a statement."

"After Hearing Wanjian was exiled, it would have no effect on the situation in Xuanzhu County, and this 'dawn' would naturally go out. Some people even think that Hearing Gu hates the house and Wu, he hates the eldest son Hearing Wanzhi, It is very likely that he hated Jing Zhengwu, who was familiar with him lately."

"However, Jing Zhengwu later made my sister distraught, and 'Ting Jing' became 'Jing Qin'. When people talk about Jing Zhengwu, they only think of my qin family. How can they remember leaving for a few years? See you late?"

Le Yu was a little surprised: "Isn't it, I heard that I have been away for a few years, but still attaches great importance to friendship with Jing Zhengwu? So much love and righteousness? Then he really raised the moral ceiling of your circle by himself. ..."

"He left for a few years, but he didn't necessarily cut off contact with Jing Zheng." Qin Leyin shook his head: "Now we know that Hear Wanjian was not exiled, but took a mission to develop a relationship with the Yang Army. New business."

"As his only confidant and friend, Jing Zhengwu is likely to know the news. It is impossible for Jing Zhengwu to give up this friendship. It is very likely that they will exchange letters and tell each other about their ideals."

"If I can come back earlier..."

Le Yu raised her eyebrows slightly.

In the duel with Jing Zhengwu, although he has a great advantage, if the listener is willing to fully support Jing Zhengwu, the result will be unpredictable.

Because compared to the aging Jing Qingfen, he is a good listener, enough to make the entire Jing family defect to support Jing Zhengwu.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, Le Yu's achievements are simply insignificant.

Qin Leyin paused for a moment, then suddenly realized: "No wonder he hates you so much."

"He probably thinks that if he can come back early, he can save the lives of his friends, and even form a business alliance of Ting, Jing and Qin to complete their ideal preliminary blueprint..."

"And your presence ruined everything."

Le Yu was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled:

"It's really strange. The villains I think, Lan Yan, Jing Zhengwu, and even Jing Qingfen, all have loyal subordinates or unswerving friends, making me seem like a loner."

"It's normal," Qin Leyin said, "Everyone in the world says he's bad. As long as he treats you well, you have to recognize him as good."

"If bad people will be cast aside by everyone, and good people will be supported by everyone..." Qin Yue paused and smiled: "Isn't this just like reality."

"It's just that there are many kinds of 'good', good for oneself, good for relatives, good for friends, good for everyone... Everyone feels that they are right, so there are 'justice' and 'evil' There is a distinction between right and wrong, and there is also war.”

"However, Young Master Jing, do you think you are a good person?"

Le Yu glanced at him: "What do you think?"

"There are two kinds of good people." Qin Leyin raised two fingers: "One is to stand beside most people, and the other is to stand beside few people."

"As for you, Young Master Jing, you don't seem to be on either side. Which side are you planning to stand on?"

"You're wrong." Le Yu remembered something and smiled: "I'll answer you with Lan Yan's words—"

"Good people are on the side of the victors and on the side of history."

Qin Le Yin smiled: "It's an interesting statement. Others say it is arrogant, but if it's you and someone like Lan Yan, it's very convincing."

As she spoke, Qin Leyin took out an aluminum wine bottle, twisted it open, and took a sip.

Le Yu cocked her nose, smelled the sweet and sour taste, and asked curiously, "Tomato juice?"

Qin Leyin wiped the scarlet liquid from the corner of her mouth and nodded: "Just as Master Jing, you like to drink five-flowered tea to make wolfberry, is it normal for me to drink tomato juice?"

"But shouldn't the silver-blooded nobles prefer to drink fine wine?" Le Yu asked: "You said that people gather together just now, and you used to be Jing Zhengwu's brother-in-law. Don't you know each other lately? "

"In those years, I was studying in Yanjing." Qin Leyin looked at the sunset sky outside, as if reminiscing about her youth.

"So..."

Le Yu nodded: "I'm fine, okay, get out of the car."

"Huh?" Qin Leyin said in surprise: "Do you at least have to take me back? Or go to Tianfu Restaurant for dinner tonight..."

Le Yu: "It's not going by the way, it's even more impossible to accompany you to dinner, I'm going to pick up Qing Lan from get off work now."

"Hey hey hey, rather than discussing future coping strategies with the Qin family owner, are you actually more willing to accompany a woman romantically?"

"Huh? Why do you think you are more fun than women? Qing Lan still plays cards with me."

"Me too."

"But you've never lost! Although Qing Lan can crush me, at least I can win a game or two, and you're just too much!"

"Young Master Jing, I think you should think about whether it's your own problem... and indulging in beauty is a taboo for successful people."

"Don't worry, I'm only addicted to playing cards, not beauty ~IndoMTL.com~ This sentence is true."

After Qin Leyin got out of the car, she suddenly asked, "Young Master Jing, you don't seem to care about the outcome of today's discussion."

Le Yu blinked: "What if I don't care? I can't change the decision of the Silver Blood Society."

"So, what are you going to do to put your will above the Silver Blood Society?"

"If my will is really above the Silver Blood Club, then the Silver Blood Club will take the initiative to invite me up."

Qin Leyin raised her eyebrows:

"What are you waiting for?"

Le Yu said with a smile:

"You'll find out soon enough."

Watching Le Yu's car disappear at the corner of the intersection, Qin Leyin showed a thoughtful expression, took a sip of the red juice from the wine bottle, and returned to his car. The two guards had been waiting for him.

After all, Jing Zhengwei really rarely carries people.

Apart from his women and subordinates, the only outsider he carried was Jing Suke.

Jing Suke's grave head grass is almost a meter tall.

At this time, a servant knocked on the car window and handed out a piece of paper: "Master Hongle, you have some friends waiting for you here."

"I see."

Qin Leyin took the paper with the address of an inner city restaurant written on it, and drove there.

When he got out of the car, someone greeted him at the door.

This is a small, sophisticated restaurant with a great ambience, a lot of shelter, and maybe average taste, but it's perfect for a private gathering.

Qin Leyin walked to the innermost room and pushed the door in.

Seeing the person inside, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Luo Town.

Quanxin.

Lan Jianbo.

Owners of luxury businesses.

A dozen mainstays of the Silver Blood Club gathered together.

Qin Leyin sat down and said, "Why are you calling for Hong Le?"

Luo Zhen: "Cut the thorns first."

Lan Jianbo: "Stop listening again."